Luyện nghe bài hát Bare Witness

T dot O, to the N dot Y
how we do it
Choclair, Kardinall on my man Guru
And Y look, The fuck

Yo, T dot rocks
We smoke and mix up in your face, you're
So you drop y'all, leaving y'all hired depleted
'Cause you locked y'all, and Guru begin
Can you believe how we lock y'all

Niggas who be talking how they bigger, how you
You can spark with or with this raw artist
You talk heartless but game straight
Snatch mic out your hand, leave your fingers harmless

We rottweilers, y'all be the tyres 'cause you need to retire
Fucking with Toronto, get pink slip, you're fired
out the Thompson Hall through Apollo doors
Guru be the brethren, the man
Slide the doors on the Caravan

The ill format, the skills all that, enemies, Jack
Let's counteract, plus and all that
In fact, a flight to Toronto and back
Be there with Choclair, Kardinall with the track

In the year born, born, suckers been forewarned
Take you higher hydro or Moet, Chandon
Word is bond, it's on, in this rap
I slap mens, dames, yes, I'm a fly black king

paper now, packing flavor now
Hit you dead in the now, my hunger gotta get fed now
My style's similar to a knuckle hit
Or hollow points to pierce your whole fucking frame

Ayo, the fitness
next on the hitlist?
Rap so exact you can't do shit

Witness the
Who's next on the
Rap so exact, you
The like a sickness

Ayo, the fitness
Who's on the hitlist?
Rap so exact that you can't do

the fitness
Who's next on the
Rap so exact, you
The shakes like a

Now it's the man dropping this
your brain, lock your lips
Talking shit? Bust your
Career I'm to blame

What's the name?
Guru and the Chocs will
Wild the lion's mane, walking through the rain
Or walking the pain of critic suffering

Got my eyes on the with the red dot locked
to keep it hot
My hungry ass be down for the figures
Green in the jean, cruise like some act

You fucking with some raw, suave, dog ass
Look the eyes of the man
will be detrimental to career
If they touch the mics stand, nigga 'nuff

Hear the cry
Niggas herded like cattle to die
Why?
What the fuck you think? the fuck you think?

You know they want our type of species to extinct
Still we multiply, they really kill us
They're upset, we're a threat their kids really feel us
They think we're dealers and some of us maybe are

But I be the G U R U of the to the Starr
I'm going far, par, pimping in a fly car
Getting from the honeys, parking up at the bar
Always up to par I spar

And yo, while your protecting neck
I be like breaking jaw
Yo Trizzack, shit's wizzack

I took that thizzack
It shouldn't of even been up on the
like thizzack, motherfuckers

Ayo, witness the
Who's on the hitlist?
Rap so that you can't do shit

the fitness
Who's on the hitlist?
Rap so exact, you
The shakes like a

Ayo, the fitness
Who's on the hitlist?
Rap so exact that you do shit

My on the hoes
I wreck the mic a pimp, pimps hoes
Like a pimp, pimps hoes, pimp, hoes
Let's

Yo, you see, I to party
Just as as the next man
So, you know one right here
one's for y'all